Chapter 607: A New Plane
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Even, under the effect of the Divine Ring, even if something happens to the projection, it is only that the Divine Mind is damaged, and as for getting things in other planes, it can still be teleported to the main body with the help of the Divine Ring.
Therefore, without any hesitation, Ye Fan chose this way.
"Hissββ!"
With a movement of his mind, a clone containing one-ten-thousandth of Ye Fan's cultivation was wrapped in the divine ring and teleported to an unknown plane.
As for Ye Fan himself, he began to fall into a lengthy retreat.
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"Stinging ββ!"
In an inconspicuous hill, an abrupt crack appeared, and from the crack, a man in a pale cyan robe came out.
"I'm really not used to this way......"
Feeling the weak mana in his body at this moment, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It's like a person who is used to big fish and meat all day long, and suddenly changes to coarse tea and light rice, which is naturally difficult to adapt.
And his situation at the moment is extremely bad.
But fortunately, although the strength of the clone is insufficient, the realm is still consistent with the deity, as long as Ye Fan figures out the law composition of this plane, it is easy to improve his cultivation.
"But the most important thing at the moment is to figure out what kind of world this plane is."
The divine sense swept over, and the layout of a radius of a hundred miles quickly came into Ye Fan's mind, and then, he chose a direction without hesitation and left this small mountain bag.
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Donglan Mountain is more than 3,000 meters high, which can be regarded as a high mountain.
Not far from the foot of the mountain, however, is a small village with no name.
"Boom ββ!"
The horse's hooves are flying, more than 100 people are riding healthy horses galloping on the avenue, the leader is a barbaric man who is nearly two meters tall and extremely muscular, but this big man is wearing a black robe, the whole person is covered by a black robe, and his eyes are flashing with a trace of cold light, which looks very gloomy.
"Stop!"
The leading barbarian man suddenly waved one hand and snorted coldly, and suddenly the cavalry force of more than 100 people suddenly stopped.
"Third brother, take a team of people, take the money and women of that village completely, and give you five minutes. The second child and I will go first and wait for you at Luo Ting Mountain. β
The leading barbarian man gave a direct order.
"Just a small village, five minutes? Too much time, big brother, don't worry! Brothers, go. β
Hearing this, a lean one-eyed man, with a narrow scimitar on his back, rushed towards the village not far away with fifty people with a loud shout.
As for the strong barbarian man, he took the remaining two teams of men and horses and rushed directly towards Luo Ting Mountain.
At this time, in the direction of the village, someone also noticed the movement and couldn't help shouting.
"The horse thief is comingββ!"
Horse thieves, more powerful than ordinary robbers, have horses, come and go without a trace, and are more bloodthirsty.
Ordinary robbers, in order to keep the water flowing, only plundered the surrounding villages a little, and horse thieves, slaughtering a village is also a common thing.
The horse thief is coming!
The whole village panicked, and all the strong men of the adults took their weapons from the room, or shovels, or chopping knives, and children, old people, and women hid behind.
"Listen to me, hand over all the money and the young women, and I will spare your village, or ...... The slaughter was clean. The one-eyed man sneered, holding the blood-dripping scimitar in his hand.
The rest of the horse thieves also looked down at the villagers below, their eyes cold, bloodthirsty, and ruthless.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and at this moment, a cyan figure, but at some point, appeared in the middle of the road.
"Dao Chief, get out of the way, there's a horse thief over there!"
Seeing this scene, a young man among the villagers kindly reminded him.
As for the one-eyed man, he smiled coldly, looking at the figure of the Taoist in green clothes, and there was a hint of bloodlust in his eyes.
"Okay, let's kill the chickens and monkeys first!"
As he spoke, he urged the fast horse under his feet and rushed towards the Taoist.
"Ahββ!h
Seeing this scene, many villagers couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene.
However, at the moment when the one-eyed man swung his knife, he found that the original Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly disappeared from sight.
What the hell?
This was the first thought that came to the one-eyed man's mind.
In the next second, something happened that he couldn't believe.
I saw that in mid-air, the Taoist in Tsing Yi, who had suddenly disappeared, stood with his hands in his hands, like a god.
Seeing this scene, the one-eyed man was horrified, but he exclaimed.
"It's not good, it's the immortals, brothers, escape!"
As soon as the word "escape" came out, the one-eyed man turned his horse's head without hesitation and turned to leave.
However, the Taoist in Tsing Yi smiled faintly and said quietly.
"Ten Thousand Swords ββ!"
Suddenly, in the sky, countless sword shadows appeared, like raindrops, falling in a row, towards those horse thieves overwhelmingly.
"What! This...... What is it? β
Looking at the thousands of sword shadows in the sky, these horse thieves wished that their parents had given birth to two legs for themselves, and they desperately twitched the horsewhip, wanting to leave this land of right and wrong.
It's a pity that no matter how fast they are, they can't be as fast as the sword.
"Boom, boom!"
It was just a breath of time, and the horse thieves who were originally invincible were wiped out by the sword shadow one after another.
It's almost unimaginable.
"Horse ...... The horse thieves are all dead? β
Seeing this miraculous scene, the villagers were stunned.
When the horse thief appeared, they were ready to fight to the death, but in their hearts, they still hoped that a miracle would happen.
And now, looking at the Taoist in Tsing Yi in mid-air, many villagers suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed.
"Immortals!"
"Thank you to the gods for saving me."
"You're welcome."
Seeing these villagers bowing down to him, Ye Fan waved his hand disapprovingly.
Although he is just a projection at the moment, and his cultivation is less than one-ten-thousandth of the deity, dealing with these horse thieves who are just mortals is nothing more than a matter of being caught.
However, what puzzled Ye Fan was that the intensity of the aura in this plane was obviously not as high as that of the Journey to the West plane.
And along the way, Ye Fan didn't find any traces of cultivators.
"Could it be that the plane that I came to this time is actually a low-level plane?"
With deep doubts, Ye Fan looked at a group of villagers, intending to learn some basic information about this plane from their mouths.
At this moment, a hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded.
"Xiaolu ββ!"